There is this cave
in the air behind my body
that nobody is going to touch:
a cloister, a silence
closing around a blossom of fire.
When I stand upright in the wind
my bones turn to dark emeralds.
~ from The Jewel by James Wright
Happy Sunday, my friends.
Claustro del Monasteriro de Sant Cugat by Renante El Pintor de Fuego.